Super God Decomposing Wizard

Approaching dusk.

In this secret realm, things like the sun slowly fall from the sky, trying to hide behind the mountains.

At this moment, Rand appeared in a new woodland. He stared at the trickling stream in the distance, his throat moved slightly.

Just as he was about to walk over to collect water, he suddenly looked around with a slight change of eyes:

I saw that in the grass clusters, tall trees, rocks and other places, one after another wizard apprentice walked out slowly.

In less than a moment, they sealed every corner and surrounded the boy in a group with malicious intent:

"Another lost bird came into the net."

"It seems to be from Monharbis College."

"It doesn't matter what academy he is, please kill it quickly!"

"You said, is it sliced ​​and stewed or stewed in brown sauce?"

"Looking at his stunned look, I guess he was scared and stupid hahahaha!!"

"..." I saw ten male and female apprentices standing in many directions, scolding fiercely.

Listening to these unpleasant words, Rand still stood unmoved.

It is not difficult to find that these people have the logo of Gaobaigel College on their bodies.

Do they have any props to hide radiation?

Unexpectedly, Rand deliberately came to such a remote area so far, and unexpectedly encountered such a large number of enemy teams.

In fact, this terrible situation of the disparity between the enemy and ourselves has actually made Rand understand a little bit:

In the entire secret realm, there may be no safe place at all!

"..." His gaze swept across everyone present calmly, as if looking carefully at something.

Perhaps it was because of the uncomfortable look of the teenager's weird eyes that the surrounding wizards and apprentices looked unhappy and a little surprised.

"What are you looking at?!"

I saw a wide-faced male apprentice taking the lead, cursing with a cross-brow, "I'm going to dig out your eyeballs!"

Hearing the yelling words of the other party, Rand did not have the slightest unhappy expression on his face, but secretly said in his heart:

Are there no third-class apprentices among these people?

After just looking at it for a moment, he quickly worked out the overall strength structure of the team:

Six second-class apprentices and four first-class apprentices.

Even if I changed to other ordinary third-class apprentices, it would be quite difficult to encounter such a force.

But if the boy meets now, then...

Because of the absolute instantaneous defensive effect of the fallen light armor, Rand has enough confidence in the troublesome guys on the other side.

As long as there is no third-class apprentice, I have nothing to worry about!

The apprentices facing many hostile colleges alone--

The next moment, Rand's eyes flickered slightly, and an interesting arc appeared at the corner of his mouth...

Seeing the boy actually ‘laugh’, the expressions of the male and female apprentices around him changed again.

"Look at the fire, do it!" a blonde female apprentice scolded angrily in her eyes.

"The instructor said earlier that anyone who encounters Monhabis must be killed!"

"Kneel me down!!"

"Everyone, don't waste time!" a famous wizard apprentice shouted in a sharp tone.

The people around have taken actions one after another, wanting to start releasing spells to kill this child.

Looking at these gawbeagle apprentices with malicious faces, Rand lifted up his gray robe, revealing the inner corner and drew out his sword.

I saw a sharp wolf-head cross sword in the young man's hand, shaking it in front of him quite forcefully.

Finally, Rand said with a smile on his mouth:

"You guys, do you want to hunt me?"

"..."

Somewhere in a small black forest, a handsome man with red hair earrings and a red robe.

He has long slender silver hair, fair and transparent skin, full lips, and his appearance is comparable to many young beauties.

This person's name is Als, and he comes from the Kells Academy, known as the "Black Arena". Because of his fourth-class talent, he was given a genius reputation in the academy by outsiders.

It is worth mentioning that the origin of the name of this academy has a special meaning: challenge opponents of the same level on any occasion, anytime, anywhere, and fight against each other!

It is precisely because of this nature that it is ‘cruel’ and ‘abnormal’ to the extreme school rules.

Therefore, the death rate of apprentices in this college is very high over the years.

Lost part of the asylum of his alma mater, under the pressure of horror and suffocation——

And those apprentices who persisted in surviving naturally possess more powerful strength! !

They are more vicious, more vicious...

They are more lonely, more focused...

Although Als has only the strength of a second-class apprentice, he is one of the hottest players in this assessment.

In the short half-day assessment time, he has killed thirteen apprentices outside the school.

Anyone who sensed the branding fluctuations on his body would immediately choose to flee from the enemies lurking around.

"Let me make the final judgment for you." With an elegant smile at the corner of his mouth, he was washing his hands with cards common to the nobles in the North.

At this moment, under his feet, a Monhabis second-class apprentice was trampled severely.

The latter looked dazed and blank, with blood-colored scars all over his limbs, as if embarrassed by some terrible beast.

Obviously, this second-class apprentice has completely lost the desire to fight.

In less than a moment, Als slowly took out a secret patina card and turned the front face:

It was a knight holding a long sword, with a rather majestic dark form template.

"Sorry, you are going to die by the sword."

As Als said so, he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the blade sharply swept across the opponent's throat.

"Wow." Blood splashed on the ground.

In just an instant, the Monharbis apprentice died on the spot.

Killing seems to be a kind of artistic enjoyment for this Kells apprentice.

After receiving the other party's brand mark, Als frowned slightly, "Is there only fifteen points?"

I saw him slowly wipe the remaining blood on the sword with a rag, and said in a slightly disgusting tone, "There shouldn't be too many knight cards."

If you count this prey, he has already accumulated 90 points.

Als has great ambitions, and he decided to perform well in this assessment and accumulate enough points.

So when you go back to college, you can get unimaginable benefits!

Not long after, Als passed through the little black forest and came to a wild weed.

The indifferent look on his face suddenly changed slightly.

At this moment, it seemed that there was something in front of him attracting his attention——

"Anyone with the same brand and fluctuation as me?" Als muttered to himself in surprise.

He originally thought he had killed enough people, fast enough.

Unexpectedly, he could still meet a master who is close to his own strength? !

Als walked over without much thought, waved his hand over the dense foliage and branches...

In less than a moment, a bloody post-war picture appeared in front of him:

I saw a tall, short-haired teenager with a gray robe stained with blood, standing among the bodies of apprentices.

The expressions of these men and women were terrified before they died, and there was a deep scar on their bodies.

On the ground, there was even a head with bloody skin and muscle that fell on the grass, and several twisted limbs couldn't distinguish the right person.

All around, there are corpses of men and women and pools of blood.

What caught Als's attention most at the moment was the appearance of the opponent:

I saw that the short-haired boy's face still looked a little immature.

However, the cross sword in his hand was still dripping with thick blood, "Didi..."

Who is he?

Is it Monharbis’s apprentice again?

When all kinds of thoughts continuously surfaced in his mind, Als noticed the gray robe of the second-class apprentice on the opponent.

"Huhu——" A strong smell of blood permeated the field, which was blown away by the cold wind.

As if sensing the incoming person, Rand turned his head slowly.

There is blood on his face, and his eyes are calm to the extreme and cast his gaze away...

At this moment, Als shuddered from the bottom of his heart for some reason, and he felt a soft and weak feeling all over his body.

This fighting genius from Kells couldn't help but look down at his trembling hand.

Am I actually scared?

"..."

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